"Do you still have anything to say now?" The mid-stage Immortal Monarch man looked at Cheng Yimiao and questioned coldly.
"I only met her after entering the Dual Cultivation Tower, I didn't know her before." Cheng Yimiao said. He still hadn't figured out what had happened.
The mid-stage Immortal Monarch man let out a cold snort and turned to the defiant-looking woman, "You speak!"
The woman tightly pursed her lips, refusing to say a word.
The mid-stage Immortal Monarch man released his aura, pressing down on the woman, causing her face to instantly turn pale and her whole body to tremble slightly.
"I... I'll speak..." The woman finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened her mouth with difficulty.
The mid-stage Immortal Monarch man withdrew his aura, waiting for the woman to speak.
"I am a disciple of the Demon Nether Sect. To hide my identity, I arranged to meet him here today. We've been in contact for quite some time now," the woman said.
